Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Those monks are the foundation of the temple. Even if you are talented, as long as you are not a member of the temple, it is useless.

People have ulterior motives. Although these monks have some magical powers, they are still mortals after all, and they will feel disgusted and jealous. If the abbot treats this sibling too well, those monks will leave gossip.

Those monks who truly have no desires and desires have already become Buddhas, so how could they waste time in this world.

"I see, sister!"

Minglian was exhausted, but she still followed her sister's words.

Seeing her younger brother's appearance, Bai Lian was a little worried and said, "Why don't we... let's have a rest first?"

In fact, Bai Lian has already lost her strength, but even though she is a girl, she has a tough personality. The parents of the two died early, the eldest sister is like a mother, Bai Lian takes good care of her younger brother, even if it is mountain climbing, she must set an example for her younger brother.

However, she was also a little disappointed. Compared with her younger brother, her talent seemed to be much lower. Minglian could understand the Buddhist sutras taught by those masters, but Bailian could only barely understand them.

Yesterday, a monk came to the village and ordered two people to go up the mountain today. He said that the abbot had something to do with them, and they agreed without doubting him.

"Don't worry, sister, I'm fine!"

Minglian persisted without giving up. Seeing her younger brother's appearance, Bailian didn't say anything, but just endured the exhaustion and continued to move forward with her younger brother.

Although Xingui Mountain is not high, it is also a hardship for the two of them.

The siblings encouraged each other, and finally saw the temple wall on the top of the mountain.

"Huh? Minglian, look, why are there no monks guarding the gate of the temple?"

Bai Lian has sharp eyes, and at a glance, she can see that this temple seems to be different from the past. Usually there are monks guarding the gate to prevent monsters and beasts from invading.

Bai Lian is not very old, her voice is still very immature, but she has a magical power that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and people can't help but be convinced. It is not deliberately done, but her words are like the compassionate Guanyin, which makes people feel at ease.

"This... I don't know either."

Minglian scratched her head, and could only answer her sister's question with a smirk.

Bai Lian didn't have any hope for Ming Lian either, she just said: "We'd better move faster, it won't be good if we miss the time."

"Sister said..."

The siblings breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to the gate of the temple, only to find that not only was there no one guarding it, even the gate was not closed tightly.

The two pushed open the door suspiciously, and what came into view was a small square, where monks had their morning classes.

Chaohusunzi Temple was built on the top of Xingui Mountain. Although it is not as grand as the Royal Palace, it was blessed by Prince Shotoku back then. The temple built here is also antique and solemn. The deep color makes people solemn.

Only this time, Bai Lian and Ming Lian entered the temple, without the solemnity of the past, but a gust of wind blew by, making people tremble and get goosebumps.

"Minglian... Why is there no one here?"

After all, it was a girl, Bai Lian was a little scared, and asked her younger brother softly.

"Could it be that... most of the monks have gone to exterminate the monsters. Didn't you hear from the master a while ago that the monsters nearby seem to be rioting, and the city lord asked the monks to subdue the monsters?"

Minglian said with some uncertainty.

During this period of time, the number of monks in the temple has indeed become increasingly rare, and the current abbot explained it in this way.

"Is it Bailian and Minglian?"

In this deserted temple, the sudden appearance of a voice startled the siblings, who thought it was some lonely ghost...

Chapter 0018 The Demon of Qingfang

Bai Lian and Ming Lian were a little ashamed. What they thought just now was disrespectful to the monks.

Thinking of this, the two turned their heads quickly, and behind them, a monk suddenly appeared, who was the new abbot of this temple.

The monks looked like they were in their prime of life, and they were not as kind and kind as ordinary monks. Instead, they had a serious face like the angry-eyed King Kong that Buddhism says.

However, although this appearance is a little scary, it can also give people a great sense of security.

"Mage Wushang!"

Bai Lian and Ming Lian hurriedly saluted with a respectful tone.

"Nanwu Three Treasures! Bailian, Minglian, and the poor monk came here, but they have something important to entrust!"

The abbot bowed his head, with a sullen face, walked past the two of them expressionlessly, and walked towards the main hall in the middle of the temple.

Bai Lian and Ming Lian glanced at each other, quite strange, thinking that they are just ordinary people, what can the abbot of Chaohusunzi Temple ask them to do?

The two were surprised, but they still followed the abbot quickly. This temple can be regarded as a kindness to them in nurturing them. No matter what difficulties, the two would never refuse.

Bai Lian tightened her shabby clothes, the temple that was supposed to be warm made her suddenly feel cold.

She and her younger brother followed the monks into the hall.

In the main hall, there are more than 30 monks standing around the main hall, knocking on wooden fish.

However, seeing so many monks, Bai Lian and Ming Lian didn't feel any popularity at all, but felt that the temple was getting colder and colder.

"Squeak..."

The open door suddenly closed automatically with no wind, and it closed with a strange sound. Bai Lian and Ming Lian began to shrink back.

All the windows of the hall were covered by curtains in the next moment, and only the slight afterglow of the sun penetrated through the curtains. The originally bright palace became eerie and terrifying amidst the wooden fish knocking of many monks. The enshrined Buddha statue seems to have become a ghost with fangs.

"Bai Lian and Ming Lian, both of you stand in the middle."

The abbot's faint voice was so strange and inexplicable that it frightened the two uneducated children.

"Wu, Master Wu Shang?"

Bai Lian trembled, and called softly in a trembling voice.

"Don't talk, be quiet! Go over quickly!"

The monk suddenly became a little rough, with strong arms, he pushed the two thin children directly.

Bai Lian and Ming Lian stumbled and were pushed to the center of the hall.

"Very good! Stay still!"

The monk's voice finally brought some emotion, it was a kind of excitement.

More than 30 monks around the main hall turned around at once, facing Bailian and Minglian, strange voices came from their mouths, neatly and loudly, that shrill and terrifying voice was not at all like a Buddhist term , more like sorcery.

The more than thirty monks looked stiff, like zombies. While chanting mantras, they knocked on the wooden fish. More than thirty monks walked with strange steps as if they were dancing.